Chapter 254

When my wife said this, I knew in my heart that damn strange man.

From the end, I held my wife's waist, to the touch of my wife's legs, I finally slid directly onto my wife's beautiful buttocks along my wife's thighs.

Then, from light to heavy, I began to caress to knead, then to pull, and finally explored the cracks of my wife's buttocks.

This man is bold and meticulous, and is testing my wife's reaction bit by bit. Perhaps he is afraid that my wife's personality will explode and resist fiercely.

But my wife is introverted and traditional. In this case, my wife will never let others laugh at her in such a strong sense of shame.

Of course, this man also used this method from light to heavy, and at the same time, he seemed to be testing the bottom line that my wife could bear.

When my wife said this, she felt like she was electrocuted, and was treated like this by strange men in such a crowded environment.

My wife's whole body was touched and she wanted to clamp and close her slender legs hard, not wanting that hand that was causing trouble to enter.

My wife kept saying in her heart that she was ashamed, anxious and afraid, that she had enough, and that she had just stopped. However, my wife's psychological activities at that time had any restraint ability for that strange man.

My wife was tense all over, and she felt ashamed of being kneaded by strange men and being irritated by her body. She was also nervous about so many people around her. When my wife encountered such a sudden situation, she was confused and her mind was blurred. She didn't know what to do.

Just when my wife was so nervous that she could hardly bear it, my wife suddenly felt the strange man behind her move.

The man behind him suddenly shook his body slightly, and then my wife felt her arms tightly wrap around my wife's waist, further pressing her unable to move and loosen her arm.

After confirming that the hand had left my wife's body, he leaned into my wife's skirt and let go of her hand that was constantly kneading her sexy round buttocks.

When my wife confirmed that the man stopped and was no longer taking advantage of the man in such a despicable way, my wife seemed to be unable to believe it.

Could it be that he had touched it comfortably and stimulating enough, and was afraid that he would be discovered if he continued?Or is this man about to get off the bus at the station?Or is it because you are afraid that you will overdo it if you continue?

My wife was thinking about it all in her mind. When she thought of this, she even thought that she would take the high-speed train tonight. In this case, she would be touched after being touched for a while. She could only adjust her mood and ignore this matter, which would save the impact of her mentality.

But when my wife relaxed a little from the urgency that was squeezed into the corner, and she breathed a sigh of relief, she muttered to herself whether there was something unexpected or turning around suddenly?

This disturbance stopped.

But then I didn't give my wife the chance to continue thinking. After stopping at the subway station, I got off some, and then more people came up from the station.

The crowded subway started again, and from the initial start to move, causing the entire car to shake unsteadily. My wife suddenly realized that she had thought it was wrong just now.

Because at this time, the hand that had already let go of it tightly clamped my wife's waist from behind again. It was fixed with her arms before, but now my wife is squeezed into the corner of the carriage and cannot move even if she wants to, and she doesn't need to hold my wife's waist like she did just now.

This time, the hand had plenty of space and freedom, and could use it at will to choose other ways according to the wishes of the man behind him. That hand was no longer satisfied with my wife's clothes.

But the bold strange man behind me took advantage of my wife's left hand to hold the metal riser to stabilize herself, and then put it on my wife's sexy waist and penetrated between my wife's loose Korean T-shirt and short skirt.

This time, the rough hand no longer clamped my wife's sexy and enchanting waist through her clothes for the first time. The rough palm with heat was closely linked to the fair and sensitive skin around my wife's waist.

When my wife said this, she felt that the hand was very powerful. While she opened her palm and clasped her waist, her fingertips stretched forward were almost touching my wife's huge ball.

In fact, my wife's ball was pressed by crowded forces at this time, and the front part of the ball was already against the wall of the car.

When the strange man put his hand into the T-shirt and pressed it on his waist, and his fingertips almost touched the ball area at the lower end of my wife, his wife felt the abnormal movement of the man behind him, and he directly touched his back, and his legs were also closer to my wife's body.

In this case, the man's cross-section directly pressed my wife's smooth back and sexy buttocks, which happened to be stuck there.

When my wife said this, her whole voice became numb and trembling, and she continued with an unusually strange aura.

My wife was pressed by the strange man with her body pressed from behind. The narrow and thin skirt that was full of breathability could not resist the feelings of each other's bodies.

My wife immediately felt a strange, big stick, forcibly pressing against her own tight and plump round buttocks. At the moment of contact, my wife felt that the man behind her was constantly moving his waist and straddle gently, rubbing it in this way.

The strange man behind my wife seemed to want to use that place in this way and explore and enjoy my wife's sexy round ass.

It didn't take long, and when the exaggerated thing kept swimming on my wife's round buttocks, giving my wife a numb feeling that she almost trembled all over her body.

The wife suddenly felt that the man's shameful thing was just pressing against his buttocks, and it got stuck inside the next moment.

When my wife said this, she almost hummed out as she was talking. While she was extremely panicked and scared, she kept calling this bad guy too much in her heart.

When my wife was almost calling out, she was still thinking that she should make some resistance at this time, otherwise, my wife would feel that the man would definitely be more and more eager.

The huge thing in the crack of my wife's buttocks was constantly rubbing and pushing. My wife said that at that time, she was filled with powerlessness, grievance, sadness and panic.

But at that time, my wife was still a little excited and stimulating, because even though she was in a bad mood, her mature and sexy body directly reflected the feeling that my wife could not avoid.

When his wife was thinking of shouting, she was surprised to find that she couldn't scream.

The wife breathed in panic. Such a noisy environment and being oppressed in the corner from all directions, the strange man behind her used such a shame, through her skirt and the man's pants, but the feeling of being pushed was extremely clear and strange.

In this experience, my wife felt that the thing was so powerful, and she kept rubbing her back, like a big stick, grinding an iron rod into a needle in the crack of her buttocks, constantly moving.

Faced with such a fierce attack from the man behind him, and the kind of thing that could be felt through the skirt and thin underwear, his wife was so panicked that she was about to reach the point of being weak. At this time, she seemed to be able to feel the shameful heat of that man's thing.